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Chapter Twenty-Five: The God of Flails

In the main hall of the Ancient Curse Sect, only two streams of light flashed past, and the figures of Yidong and Yao Jing appeared in the main hall. This is an instant that can only be used by cultivators who have at least the cultivation level of the Duzhen Stage or above.

shift.

"Tell me, Master Yi, you, a person who never goes out easily, why do you want to come to my teaching?" Jie Jing said straightforwardly.

"Haha, you are still the same as before, your anxious character has not changed," Yidong said calmly.

"Haha, if you have anything to do, just tell me quickly. Your Hanxiaoyao City is not busy, but my Ancient Curse Cult is still very busy," Jie Jing urged. It seems that Jie Jing does not welcome Yi Dong's arrival.

"Okay, let me tell you straight, one of my disciples reported that traces of cultivators from your ancient curse sect were found in the woods outside Yechao City, and I have already found those mortals who were banned by you." Yi Dong looked at

Jing is in shackles and looks fierce

He said: "I have already roughly guessed the purpose of the cave you asked the banned mortals to dig. I just want to warn you that Yechao City is not something that your Ancient Curse Sect can take possession of if you want. I advise you to take it."

Come up with your tricks."

"Master Yi, please don't slander our Ancient Curse Cult. Even though our Ancient Curse Cult is good at the art of sealing, it doesn't mean that it was our Ancient Curse Cult that did it," Yao Jing said pretending to be angry.

While Yi Dong and Jie Jing were talking, in a corner of the Ancient Curse Cult Master's Hall, the mighty man who had just been called the second sect leader by the guards and two people with completely different skins, one white and one black, were whispering.

of discussion.

"Wuxin, Ji Lie, is this the cultivator you said you saw on the ground?" The mighty man said and pointed his finger at Yidong who was standing in the main hall.

Yes, those two people, one with black skin and one with white skin, were the two cultivators of the Ancient Curse Sect, Lao Wuxin and Ji Lie, whom Fan Chuan had seen in the cave in the woods outside Yechao City before. They were let go by Fan Chuan.

After that, he immediately returned to the sect and reported the encounter with Fanchuan in the cave to his master and the shackle god.

"Master, it's not him. Although that person is also a cultivator in Yechao City, that person said his name is Fanchuan, not the sect leader as the God of the Shackles said." Lao Wuxin pointed to the person standing in the main hall.

Yidong said.

It turned out that this mighty man, whom the guards called the Second Sect Master, was the master of Lao Wuxin and Ji Lie.

"Yes, Master, even if you give him the courage, that kid won't dare to come to our ancient spell teaching. Master, don't worry." Then Ji Lie also agreed carelessly.

Hearing Ji Lie's words, the mighty man nodded with satisfaction, while Lao Wuxin looked melancholy into the main hall.

"Slandering you? Haha, I, Hanxiaoyao City, don't have the free time to come here to slander you, Jingjing, don't you admit it?" Yidong's voice came from the main hall.

"Yidong, don't bully others too much. If you say you don't want it, you won't. If you want to force yourself, our Ancient Curse Sect will not be afraid of you Han Xiaoyao City," Jing Jing said angrily.

"Yao Jing, have you become stupid by seclusion all these years? In Yechao City, you can ignore me, Hanxiaoyao City, but do you dare to ignore Yeyue Gate? Do you dare to ignore the An Ye Sect Master?" Yidong said calmly to Ye Chao.

Jing asked.

"Yeyue Sect? Haha, since that battle with the gods, An Ye and his disciples have all disappeared, and no one has seen the disciples of Ye Yue Sect, let alone An Ye, you said they are still there

Ye Chao Cheng? Haha, do you think I, Yao Jing, will believe me?" After Yao Jing finished speaking, he always realized whether he had said something wrong somewhere.

"Haha, Jing Jing, you still said that you have no intention of occupying Yechao City? You have already sent your disciples to explore Yechao City. Have you already made your wishful thinking?" Yidong actually said Yeyue Gate,

If he was deliberately testing Jiao Jing, it turned out to be true. Jiao Jing already knew that Yeyue Gate had disappeared and had not appeared in recent years.

Seeing that Yidong had already sensed his own thoughts, Luo Jing also hated himself for speaking carelessly. Luo Jing thought that since the matter had been exposed, there was no need to hide it anymore, not to mention that the strength of his ancient curse religion would not lag behind that of Han.

Xiaoyao City.

"Haha, Yidong, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still so smart. Now that you are like this, you dare to come to the Ancient Curse Cult? You are looking down on me, Jie Jing. You don't have to leave today. Wait until I take it.

When returning to the city in triumph at night,

Let's have a good talk, haha, come here, call all the elders in the church." Jing Jing thought that since he planned to occupy Yechao City, he couldn't let back Yidong who came to his door automatically today, so he became arrogant

shouted.

After a while, five more people who were in the Xuanzhen stage of cultivation came into the main hall.

"Shao Jing, I didn't expect you to be obsessed with power. What you do will arouse the public indignation of the cultivation world. Do you still want to reenact the battle of the gods?" Yidong said calmly, in response to what Yao Jing called.

The cultivators of the five Xuanzhen stages turned a blind eye.

"Haha, when I take over Yechao City, will I still be afraid? Hahahaha," Yao Jing said with a wild smile.

Before Yidong could speak again, Jing Jing faced the five Xuanzhen stage cultivators and said immediately: "Five of you, work together to seal him." After saying that, he pointed at Yidong.

"Yao Jing, you are really disappointing," Yi Dong sighed.

"Stop talking nonsense, try the Yao God Curse I just made." After the words fell, Yao Jing took out a weapon that looked like a halberd out of thin air, with a dark red light, which made people feel sinister.

cold.

Yao Jing waved his halberd, drawing dark red circles of light, which were also mixed with a sound similar to the howling of ghosts and wolves. After the circle of light circled in the air for a few times, it seemed to have locked Yidong as its target, and headed towards Yidong.

Coming quickly.

After Yidong saw Yao Jing take action, he sighed slightly and suddenly took out a folding fan out of thin air. A faint white smoke came out of the folding fan and landed like a feather.

"Okay, let's try to see which one is more powerful, my Qing Yu Fan or your Guan Hun Halberd," Yi Dong said coldly.

Yidong opened the Qing Feather Fan, and suddenly light appeared in all directions. As the light flowed, it gently surrounded Yidong's body like water. There were more and more lights. Suddenly, with the movement of Yidong's fingers, the light shot out very quickly.

Aiming at the circle of light cast by the yoke scene.

Because the aperture cast by Jiao Jing's Guanhun Halberd mainly contains the sealing technique and the curse, while the light emitted by Yidong's Qing Feather Fan contains the attacking spirit technique, when the dark red aperture collides with the white light.

when together

, and suddenly the main hall of the Ancient Curse Sect began to shake violently. Seeing the situation, the five elders of the Ancient Curse Sect who were hiding immediately fired out a few blasts of zhenqi and flew towards the main hall. When the zhenqi merged into the main hall, the main hall also

The true energy is suppressed and no longer shakes.

"Five elders, please take action together and block him." Yao Jing shouted to the five elders while waving the Guanhun Halberd.

As soon as Luo Jing's words fell, he saw five elders of the Ancient Curse Sect shooting out a few blasts of zhenqi in the direction of Yidong. The zhenqi contained the art of sealing, and they quickly flew towards the place where they were fighting Luo Jing.

It's still winter.

Yidong took a moment of leisure, and in a blink of an eye saw the infuriating seals fired by the five elders of the Ancient Curse Sect. He no longer thought about it so much, and immediately fired out a few infuriating blasts around his body.

"Are you worthy of banning me? Wanqingxuan Formation, come out." After Yidong shouted, a flashing green shadow wall suddenly appeared around Yidong's body, and the middle of the shadow wall continued to glow like water.

Like flowing liquid, after the infuriating seals of the five elders of the Ancient Curse Sect hit the shadow wall, they immediately dissipated without a trace.

"What? Wan Qing Xuan Formation? Have you already reached the late stage of transcending reality?" Jing Jing looked at the shadow wall created by Yi Dong and said without question.

"What do you think, why do I dare to come to the Ancient Curse Cult on my own? Haha," Yidong laughed.

"You...if I don't keep you Yidong today, I, Yao Jing, will destroy myself physically and spiritually." The angry Yao Jing had already lost his mind, and turned to the five elders of the Ancient Curse Sect and said: "You five, please go and invite me."

Mr. Jiamu is here."

"Yes, follow the command of the God of the Shackles." After the five elders of the Ancient Curse Sect respectfully finished speaking, they immediately flew out of the main hall...


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